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Henriette Feb 2023
You can’t see efforts,
what you see is a result.
For that reason, people often mistake other’s success,
— as the result of natural talent or luck.
Henriette Mar 2021
This life does not taste alive
Like a body without an owner
Pain dances over my bitter life
Does life feel like death?

You, the only gift in my life
We met at the wrong time
However, it didn't matter
Time is transitory
We are both immortal

The Universe seems to be challenging us
Are you sure we can change destiny in the end?

Tonight
I want to sleep in your eyes
Hope the sun doesn't show itself.
At least, until I close my eyes.
inspired by "The Hymn of Death"
Henriette Nov 2020
i recall,
the first time we locked eyes
two tired souls looking at each other
looking back, it felt like forever
in front of the blooming cherry plum tree
do you still remember?
that day was very cold
but, i suddenly felt warm just remembering it

i loved all my days with you,
you said i should forget all the bad memories about you
i don’t know what you mean about that
every moment that we ever had
even amongst all the sadness buried deeply,
all of those moments made me happy
so how can i hate the heartbreak?

our sorrowful goodbyes,
when we parted in hurry,
at that lonely alleyway
i looked up at the glazing night sky
the moon shined so brightly
i suddenly felt a bit empty

i really do loved you
why does fate never crosses our path?
why is time never on our side?
is there really such thing as “perfect timing?"

it’s okay that you didn’t become the person i wanted you to be
we love to lost
let’s meet again,
when the weather is fine
when our heart is already at peace.
Henriette Oct 2020
i hope that’s okay with you
loving a woman like me,
a woman with many scars.
Henriette Jun 2020
my dear heart,
it's flying
flying aloft
it might reach nirvana .

in the deep sea of desperate
you fell and scattered
i'm in the verge of expectation.
hoping for you would come back one day
Henriette Apr 2020
some lonely nights
are worth the wake
but are you,
worth the wait?
Henriette Oct 2019
My heart is aching,
and I don’t know what to do
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